Lyrics:
You knew
How naive I could be
Yeah you had a knack for finding
People like me
Freshly made unsacred
Licking open wounds
This would be your opening
Flesh to be consumed
Thought you got away with it
You almost had me fooled
‘Til someone came and loved me
without making me her tool
Tried to make me believe
that I caught you off your feet
But your hands on my body
Haunt my brain when I’m tryna sleep
Does this jog your memory?
Does this jog your memory?
Does this jog your memory?
The insignificance of my agony to you
Do you lie awake too?
I wish this wasn’t all that I could write about
But this is the way that I’ve come to define myself
Find false empowerment inside a hole
It need to filled, it needs to be filled
Does this jog your memory? x8
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A post on the lost media subreddit asked about what a sin., this ep was saved but you can't save files from Bandcamp on the Wayback Machine so I manually recorded it, so they, and you can listen to it.